Dark Matter

[Chorus]
Watchin my lil brotha gunnin shit, he finna run like a auction (yeah)
Ina car and I'm fuckin this bitch, fucking this bitch in the backseat (damn)
Fuckin that bitch in the back of a taxi, fuckin that bitch in the backseat (wack shit)
And he want a word [?]
Yeah and that chop make em dance like a pagent (wack em)
[?] to Lu Ima wack em (wack em)
Slide on the block, I'ma smack em
Walked in this bitch and I'm finna walk out wit a chain
4-5 blitz like Madden
[?] this shit I might score wit a mfkin plate, up it and score like Madden
I got unlimited kills in a mfkin flame, n*gga I got dark matter
N*ggas online and they tryna talk down on the game, but that shit don't even matter
Fuckin that bitch from the back like it don't even matter, hit from the back Ima clap her

[Verse 1]
Spin on that shit, we gon orbit that shit like its Saturn
If shit look wrong I'ma blast it (yeah)
Fuck the talkin fo slide wit a gadget
Fuck the talkin fo slide wit a ratchet (damn)
And that n*gga he doin tha most [?] and I told em that shit was dramatic
Creepin down hollow tip in the back of the choppa that bitch finna score like a basket
[?] TV I saw that yo brotha was dead, I said, "damn, thats tragic" (yeah)
Pull up on that bitch and then that bitch she give me head
Come here lil bitch give me magic
Hold on lil bitch lemme smack it
Hold on lil bitch lemme tap it
Whatever you doin I'm crackin
Told bro [?] and get active
Jahhlu and I promise I'm wackin
Drop dead, he got hit wit the mac 10
[?]
He a fed [?]

[Chorus]
Watchin my lil brotha gunnin shit, he finna run like a auction (yeah)
Ina car and I'm fuckin this bitch, fucking this bitch in the backseat (damn)
Fuckin that bitch in the back of a taxi, fuckin that bitch in the backseat (wack shit)
And he want a word [?]
Yeah and that chop make em dance like a pagent (wack em)
[?] to Lu Ima wack em (wack em)
Slide on the block, I'ma smack em
Walked in this bitch and I'm finna walk out wit a chain
4-5 blitz like Madden
[?] this shit I might score wit a mfkin plate, up it and score like Madden
I got unlimited kills in a mfkin flame, n*gga I got dark matter
N*ggas online and they tryna talk down on the game, but that shit don't even matter
Fuckin that bitch from the back like it don't even matter, hit from the back Ima clap her

[Verse 2]
Uh, aye, aye, talk down, must be a comedian
Damn, damn, fuck a 1v1 bro fuck a BBN
N*ggas switch like a fuckin chameleon
And that 762 get to greetin em
[?] (damn)
Foenem [?] a pavillion
I'm goin up fuck a million
I'm goin up fuck a billion
Goin to up to the trillion
Aye, walk in this ho wit dior n em
Twin say fuck on this whorenem
Touch a hunnid, nah I want some more bands
Bitch I'm zooty [?] like a morman
Stack my money, that shit like enormous
Talkin down on the gang thats alarmin
Comin in like tornado we stormin
Flippin packs call me new mr forman
Champion ship, call me new randy ortan

[Chorus]
Watchin my lil brotha gunnin shit, he finna run like a auction (yeah)
Ina car and I'm fuckin this bitch, fucking this bitch in the backseat (damn)
Fuckin that bitch in the back of a taxi, fuckin that bitch in the backseat (wack shit)
And he want a word [?]
Yeah and that chop make em dance like a pagent (wack em)
[?] to Lu Ima wack em (wack em)
Slide on the block, I'ma smack em
Walked in this bitch and I'm finna walk out wit a chain
4-5 blitz like Madden
[?] this shit I might score wit a mfkin plate, up it and score like Madden
I got unlimited kills in a mfkin flame, n*gga I got dark matter
N*ggas online and they tryna talk down on the game, but that shit don't even matter
Fuckin that bitch from the back like it don't even matter, hit from the back Ima clap her